All the doctors at the Medical Centre were on a call-out roster where they took turns to be on standby in case medical assistance was required anywhere on the island. Of course, they had paramedics and nurses located at the beach for anything that went down there to be able to treat before getting to the Medical Centre, but the island was a big place and often people weren't capable to making it to the Med Centre ASAP. Chris was up that day, and there hadn't been a single call all day. Sometimes there could be loads, and others, nothing at all.
It was almost the end of the shift when he got paged to the Bungalows to attend to a new arrival. Not a lot of info came through on the initial call from the Med Centre's receptionist. Chris just grabbed his medical case and jumped in the Med jeep to get there as quickly as he could. It was Bungalow #10, and the door was answered by Mike, who Chris knew from the strip club. Chris had been around long enough and a doctor on the island long enough to be familiar with a lot of the long-termers. "What's up? Who have we got that needs help?" he asked.
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It was almost the end of the shift when he got paged to the Bungalows to attend to a new arrival. Not a lot of info came through on the initial call from the Med Centre's receptionist. Chris just grabbed his medical case and jumped in the Med jeep to get there as quickly as he could. It was Bungalow #10, and the door was answered by Mike, who Chris knew from the strip club. Chris had been around long enough and a doctor on the island long enough to be familiar with a lot of the long-termers. "What's up? Who have we got that needs help?" he asked.
(Tag order, Mike, Puck, Chris for the moment?)